Chapter 137: This School Has All Kinds of People

"I knew it. You wouldn't come looking for me if nothing was up."

Qingshan Li smiled. "If the Student Council needs an extra hand anywhere, feel free to call me anytime."

Miyase Yaeko seemed about to say no, but then suddenly thought of something.

"How's your running?" she asked.

"Passable," Qingshan Li replied.

"The long-distance race on the 27th — you're running with me."

"You're not good at running? I thought you were an all-rounder."

"It's not that I'm bad at it, nor that I'm not bad at it. I'm having you stay by my side to guarantee that my authority as Student Council President possesses absolute dominance at all times — you're pretty good at fighting, aren't you?" Miyase Yaeko said.

"... You want to beat up students?"

"Just in case."

From this, one can see that Miyase Yaeko will never appear to be alone.

Last time at the cafe, on the surface it looked like only she showed up for the appointment, but I'm afraid there were bodyguards of hers inside the shop.

Mikami Ai is probably the same.

But none of this has anything to do with Qingshan Li. Like the cameras all over the streets, as long as you don't do bad things, what's there to be afraid of?

"Then what about my sister's matter?" Qingshan Li probed.

"Let's go." Miyase Yaeko stood up.

The two walked out of the Student Council Room.

Miyase Yaeko's back was dangerous too.

Jet-black long hair — if it brushed across a person's face, that person would absolutely suffocate; her beauty had already reached this terrifying degree;

The same black black skirt, hers was blacker, more stylish than others';

Beautiful legs wrapped in black pantyhose, bewitching and alluring.

To avoid Amakusa and go gaze at Mikami Ai is like avoiding mosquitoes and walking into the clear sky of an August afternoon;

You'd turn into a mummy.

And to strengthen one's resistance to Mikami Ai by gazing at Miyase Yaeko is merely avoiding the August afternoon clear sky and locking oneself inside a cold storage warehouse.

You'd turn into an ice sculpture.

Different ways to die — according to personal taste, you can freely choose.

Passing the third floor, Qingshan Li brought Miyase Yaeko to the Choir Club, knocked on the door, and called Ono Mizuki out.

Because Miyase Yaeko was there, the Choir Club members didn't say much.

This is the new-era Japanese high school version of a fox exploiting a tiger's might.

"How about making it into a short drama?" Influenced by the Drama Club, Qingshan Li thought everything in that direction.

After Qingshan Li gathered all members, he officially started the game mission.

"The Drama Club is currently preparing the Cultural Festival script, organizing the Forest School courage test, and simultaneously shooting a web short drama — what do you think?" Qingshan Li asked.

"How would I know?" Ono Mizuki replied.

"Not bad."

"It's just that the Club President has no eye for talent."

"I already said to drop it."

"Anyway, if there's a problem, it's all your fault."

The two were a bit away from Miyase Yaeko, so Ono Mizuki didn't have to pretend to be well-behaved.

There's a question — would she put on an act in front of Miyase Yaeko?

"How's your sister's acting?" Ono Mizuki asked with concern.

"Don't know," Qingshan Li said. "To let them become truly strong, I didn't go."

The three arrived at the Infirmary.

Kuze Oto sitting behind the computer was like a new-era beautiful teacher-model robot, maintaining a standard sitting posture, working at all times.

Even her short hair was exquisitely beyond compare.

One suspects that if she went to shoot TV dramas or movies, she wouldn't even need makeup touch-ups.

After stating their purpose, Kuze Oto said: "No problem."

"Really? It can be done?" Because it was too simple, Qingshan Li couldn't help but confirm.

"The prescription for solving student problems includes not only common-sense medicine, but also lies, kindness, accompaniment, scolding, beating, and so on."

"Beating?" Ono Mizuki was a little scared.

"Some students like it. For them, it seems just like winding a spring — if they're not beaten, they can't act."

Qingshan Li looked at Miyase Yaeko, and to his surprise, Miyase Yaeko also looked at him.

"What's with that look?" Qingshan Li asked.

"The 'suspecting that the one who likes getting beaten is you' look," Miyase Yaeko said.

Ono Mizuki seemed to recall something, and looked at her brother with a straight face as well.

"What does your look mean?" Miyase Yaeko countered.

"The 'feeling that Kaiming really has all kinds of people' meaning — and now I feel it even more," Qingshan Li replied.

Miyase Yaeko smiled as she sized up Qingshan Li, and said with satisfaction: "A bit of wildness isn't bad."

"Hm?" Ono Mizuki was puzzled.

These things were still too early for her.

Qingshan Li changed the subject: "To the Choir Club, hurry up, strive to experience the Drama Club today."

Things went smoothly.

The Choir Club was reluctant, but Ono Mizuki had "fallen ill" after all.

She withdrew from the Choir Club and began a club experience in the Drama Club.

"Junior Miyuki, a sweet beautiful girl like you is born for the stage; we must let more people see your cuteness!" The Drama Club President spoke with near fanaticism.

Ono Mizuki looked at Qingshan Li — didn't you say he had no taste?

Qingshan Li replied — you're still young.

Because he wasn't entirely at ease, Qingshan Li also stayed to observe and experience the Drama Club's activities.

"The most recent performance was at the Forest School; we decided to combine it with the Courage Test and perform a horror play." The President told the six people.

Besides Qingshan Li and Ono Mizuki, there were four Club Members of the Drama Club.

"Horror genre?" The short boy surnamed An Sword Light asked.

"In your free time recently, you can read more horror novels, then choose the one you find scariest and send it in the Group Chat — ah, Qingshan and Miyuki, I'll add you to the group later."

"You make it sound like 'Qingshan Miyuki'." The girl who often plays villainesses laughed; her name is Loneliness.

Qingshan Miyuki, no, Ono Mizuki's face was a bit red, sweet and cute to the extreme, like ripe cherries on a tree making one want to bite directly.

"Not all novels are suitable for adaptation into plays; everyone try to find suitable ones, but please remember, horror is most important." The President instructed.

"Are there no other activities today?" Qingshan Li asked.

"The shooting mission has been completed." The President said.

"Rintaro," Kawakawa Haruka, who plays the female lead and is also the President's girlfriend, said, "Since we have rare visitors, let's perform 'The Earth Is Thirty Thousand Kilometers From The Moon'."

"Hmm—, okay!" The President nodded.

"Wait, the average Earth-Moon distance is three hundred eighty thousand kilometers, right?" Qingshan Li said.

"The script is about the male lead returning to Earth; at thirty thousand kilometers from Earth, the spaceship loses power." Mitani, who plays the second male lead and always wears a blond wig, explained.

"Earth won't send a rescue?"

"In twenty minutes he'll die from oxygen depletion." The President's girlfriend laughed.

"Need props?" The Drama Club President asked, "If not, we'll start directly."

"Let's go directly." The villainess Loneliness stood up, crisp and decisive.

The four people began performing.

Ono Mizuki secretly wiped away tears; it was a quite tragic and moving story.

The male astronaut was played by the short boy, separately bidding farewell to the President's girlfriend Kawakawa Haruka playing his mother, the villainess Loneliness playing his wife, and the fake blond San Gu playing his son.

The astronaut's theme was grand, but the story itself was simple.

Precisely because it was simple, it easily moved people.

"When we performed at the Cultural Festival last year, many people couldn't continue watching after the farewell with the mother, finding it too sad; so although 'The Earth Is Thirty Thousand Kilometers From The Moon' received very good and high evaluations, tickets sold very few." The President's girlfriend Haruka said.

Fortunately "Detective A" isn't sad at all.

— System, don't be sad!

"This year we plan to perform a comedy to make everyone happy." The short boy's eye rims were red; he had made himself cry acting.

"The Forest School horror play, besides serving the Courage Test, is also to make couples happy." The Drama Club President turned serious.

He announced to everyone:

"Listen well: boys bring the girls they like to watch our performance, girls hide in the arms of the boys they like while watching — this is the effect our performance aims to achieve!"

"Yes!"

Ono Mizuki nodded, seemingly quite approving of the Drama Club's activities.

(Chapter End)